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發表於 2008-11-14 10:03 AM
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My Way > 法蘭克辛納區( Frank Sinatra )
3 R1 {! U. U% X5 C4 z; t9 k9 G5 OWritten: paul Anka/Claude Francois Ravaux/Gilles Thibault
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And now, the end is near;
3 V+ Z0 Z5 m4 n! I4 O+ v' ^And so I face the final curtain.
2 f+ I6 C0 z7 h' e @6 Q5 fMy friend, I'll say it clear,# h% i0 v- j" e: q& T
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain.1 K) G" q8 |: w; d6 D
4 ?, h1 o, x' R: lI've lived a life that's full.5 m- k' w( M w
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway;- ~- U. |$ K* L( A. E' `
But more, much more than this,
2 y% t5 i9 m( b6 z, TI did it my way.6 D4 s& t, a) S5 @
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Regrets, I've had a few;0 c' t( r, _" C( w* X0 J
But then again, too few to mention.# W$ ?% m; {7 f* d7 ?. L+ W; A
I did what I had to do
$ V4 v! I+ Z; f/ YAnd saw it through without exemption.
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. s& m: o7 C, J% J7 @5 MI planned each charted course;4 R5 `: D4 ^) U: ]1 o5 f
Each careful step along the byway,/ j2 t: x3 k" L4 Y4 q1 p
But more, much more than this,
2 d: U Y% f: t% f1 T9 cI did it my way.
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; q8 ^+ a* X3 Y' X. g% T4 kYes, there were times, I'm sure you knew$ U8 {6 Y2 k) @% E
When I bit off more than I could chew.
; @6 g1 c9 e2 f2 Q2 h% P0 y$ RBut through it all, when there was doubt,
! N1 B9 X% s. F9 V, y$ aI ate it up and spit it out.- z: i; w) i& n+ G3 M
I faced it all and I stood tall;
) h1 d* _% z, H7 D8 |" a( tAnd did it my way.
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I've loved, I've laughed and cried.0 \/ G, D% K6 v1 T, N7 e
I've had my fill; my share of losing.
/ _* k0 n2 k* q* X7 A/ VAnd now, as tears subside,# x# J$ K, k, p1 |3 o, U
I find it all so amusing.
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To think I did all that;
8 l8 I( E4 ?3 x5 \. O4 ]And may I say - not in a shy way,, P# q" D2 s! V' ?% `
'No, oh no not me,
6 Y- M7 |' |, B( T) g) r0 ?+ @& ~# `I did it my way'.4 U& ^9 ]0 c9 D1 _
9 l: e" `8 O4 e# ?2 I, nFor what is a man, what has he got?/ k1 D. s4 k, x7 J8 k. I
If not himself, then he has naught.
! T7 `# B: D% [6 i5 q6 RTo say the things he truly feels;( T8 ~1 o! t/ ?8 B- m) T
And not the words of one who kneels.
4 T9 |5 [: ~ k, G+ S" b5 _The record shows I took the blows -1 ~5 W% _: ~1 G3 K
And did it my way! |
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